This continue We go our separate ways you, I can do better But first these words I to say
not that I don't hear you When you scream and my name just that I don't feel you Nigga, you my space
Yeah, blacked out, up, let's go, saddle up I'm alge-ballin', dumb can't add it up back, back 'em up, fuck what you throwin' up All these rappers comin' out, nobody showin' up
Man, where talent at? Show me where your balance at You the of the streets? Well, I ain't heard none of that like the South say, watch what your mouth say Frank hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My Way'
I know we don't see eye to eye, you never lied We should part ways 'fore somebody a homicide Recognize, lost a love when my momma died Did a gang of shit, I'm surprised that I'm alive
Fishburn's wake up, open up my eyes believe them lies from them guys that you idolize Ridicule, try to downplay, try to And when you on your grind, so I realized
This continue We must go our ways Without you, I'll do But first these I have to say
It's not that I don't you When you scream and my name just that I don't feel you Nigga, you invade my
Go ahead, it out, that's right, get it out So I can respond, nigga, fuck what you talk like a guillotine, money over everythin' Seems to be the in the land of the Philistine
you still shackled up on some lame shit Side by on the bottom of a slave ship Came a long way from the place that I started Ever seen a man's last breath out of him?
Hate manifest from the out The shit starts in your heart, then spill out mouth I'm the odd man out, it all pan out I see you tryin' to stand up but you don't out
Now I found that my path is original Prepared, never scared, had to at my pinnacle I'm not like you, but you we identical pitiful, you can never bang with the criminal
This continue We must go our ways you, I'll do better But these words I have to say
It's not that I hear you When you scream and curse my It's just that I feel you Nigga, you invade my
Three wheels, it up, ammo, stock it up It's not for niggaz 'cause George Bush after us why it's time to roll, get where I gotta go All my fightin' for they soul, you are not alone
waste my pearls on the swine and the ignorant Forever on my grind, you despise and it Here's a little tidbit, X rock real shit like a L.A.P.D. cop, overkill shit
Hooked on a new high called monopolize Put you on track where you just, you was out of And I ain't got the time to around with the dumb shit You know that shit, the 'Hey nigga, where you from?' shit
though the pistol in my hand, I'm a businessman People grow apart, don't you to understand Let's ways and then pray for better days I realize somebody to die, so I came to say
cannot continue We must go our ways Without you, I'll do But these words I have to say
It's not that I hear you When you scream and curse my It's just that I feel you Nigga, you invade my
Yeah, (You my space) Yeah, stop askin' where the fuck I'm at, (Nigga, you my space)
Tryin' to see I'm at Tryin' to be where I'm at all the fuckin' time, (You my space) Get a life, nigga, I got mines, (Nigga, you my space)